A friend and me were sitting on a veranda at 3 AM, drunk as fuck and high as hell. We had just spent 30 minutes trying to roll a joint and had finally succeeded. We pass it to each other, not saying a word before I finally have a realization. "Seriously dude, seriously, I know everything. The prophecy man! The prophecy!" My friend stares at me for a few seconds and asks, "What is it?!"
"We have to watch the clouds not the stars, because they move! Look!" I pointed to the sky which was cloudy. "See?" My friend was awestruck, "Yeah... Yeah! But keep your voice down... if THEY find out they will silence us... We know the secret! Shit, what do we do?!?" I pondered this for a few minutes, "Hmm, we can't tell anyone... except F... He's living under the prophecy, he'll understand. He knows!" "Your right... That's why he is acting so strange. But keep it down... You know THEY are watching."
F is another friend who is known for his irrational behaviour, sober or drunk. It ended with us passing out on some chairs in the house we were in. One of my best birthdays ever.